Having understood, the willing horse is ridden, the accommodating person is taken advantage of.
Constant concession does not bring peace.
It only brings tragedies, one after another.
"I'm tired." Xie Ruotong didn't get an answer from Song Yanqing.
She didn't need his answer either.
Now she just wants to rest well, to heal well.
Only with a recovered body can she do more things.
She needs to recuperate.
The kind that is undisturbed.
"If it really has something to do with Xie Ruilin, I will at least compensate you," Song Yanqing finally answered Xie Ruotong's question.
Xie Ruotong smiled again.
She said, "How do you think you can compensate me? Bring Qiao'er back to life?"
"Apart from bringing Qiao'er back to life, anything else is possible," Song Yanqing promised.
"What if I ask Xie Ruilin's life for hers?" Xie Ruotong raised her eyebrows.
Song Yanqing fell silent.
Xie Ruotong said, "Don't make promises lightly if you can't keep them."
